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Aug 2020
hollow hearts tear at the skin
lust and passion-idle friends
bottles clink during the day
shatter at night.
whispers turn to screams
as the end begins again
Written by
JJ Inda  36/M/Miami FL
(36/M/Miami FL)   
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   Johnny Scarlotti
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